The Gift Of Being In Love

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Hi everyone, I m a regular reader of ISS since 4 years this story is about my 1st experience. U may b thinking like y I am writing so late, tats coz I was hesitant to put it in words n I was in love with the woman who took my virginity, quite senti u know. First I would like to say a big thanks to ISS site for setting up this platform to share our experiences, fantasies n some of our irrelevant stories too. I apologize for my mistakes in the story. I don’t want to waste your time more, let’s start with the story. A little about myself I am Rahil Shaikh from Mysore.

I’m a Mechanical engineer by profession, 24 yrs old, 5.6 height, not tat fair but gifted with healthy physic n dick of size 7″ (true size, I don’t lie n neither like those telling lies). Please feel free to mail me if u like my story especially matured lonely females who are in Bangalore, Mysore or near by places. Secrecy of your identity will be maintained. Ur response with comments, critic’s n suggestions will help me in sharing my next romantic, sizzling sessions. My mail id is [email protected]

This incident happened with my most beautiful Manglorean tenant whom I used to refer as bhabhi, name Shahin 33 yrs and height 5.3ft. She is a BCA graduate. She has an awesome figure of 36-30-38, her cute lovely face with dimple cheeks, rosy pink lips, shiny hazel eyes and perfectly shaped breasts were her best features (until I discovered other gorgeous places of her body). I must say she has the right amount of flesh at appropriate places that makes her look hot n appealing for every man in our colony. Her husband Nasir works in a small private firm n earns just enough for their living.

She has a kid of 4 yrs who is in LKG. It all started when this couple was brought to our house by my uncle’s friend who was a broker to our newly constructed house on first floor. My mom greeted them, showed the house, enquired about them, said all things about rent n all. They both seemed to be good couple n my mom liked them too so she said ok. They left saying they will join from next week. On Sunday they arrived n were unloading a truck full of furniture n household things, they had brought 2 relatives with them so it was not a problem to unload or to arrange their belongings. Since I was having my 7th sem exams I was at my friend’s home for studying.

Then on Friday Shahin bhabhi came to our home to give sweet at that time I was stunned to see her beauty in a purple chudidar she was looking as sweet as a red rose, with a cute smile on her face. I was completely lost in her flawless beauty, OMG what a woman, but I regained my senses when she asked about my mom. I told her that she is in kitchen and showed the way, she straight away went to our kitchen to hand over the bowl; her walk was a graceful as a deer. I saw her back portion and was taken away by her tight chudidar, hairs just below her shoulder hiding her bare back portion, white leggings, her figure was completely visible.

She was as good as a model doing a cat walk with her round tight ass swaying on either side by the rhythm of her legs. My heart started pounding for this beautiful lady but had to control myself. For me she was a complete woman who could be a dream girl for every man. My days also passed on with mild desires for her after some days my exams got over. One fine morning I was cleaning the terrace floor, I was there since half an hour or so, then suddenly Shahin bhabhi came with some wet clothes in a bucket to put them to dry.

Even her clothes were wet may be by washing those clothes, thanks to the water it had made her look much more sexier and her body was almost fully visible through the thin black cotton fabric, she had the most beautiful arms which were milky white, perfect pair of well shaped breast with very little sagging, a good waist line for her curves and matching fleshy thighs. She was looking as an angel coming towards me. I glanced her every part of her breath taking body. I said her hi and she responded back asking me about lunch n what I was doing.

I replied her in a humble manner by that time she had finished her work. My heart was wishing that she would stay back n we could have a good conversation but she didn’t show any signs of it n went away very soon. Uffff these ladies never try to express themselves or step forward for a talk, she was one among them. It was holiday time for me so I used to stay at home itself. In afternoon she wore a brurkha (black dress worn by Muslim women to cover themselves) n went somewhere.

In about half an hour she came back, I heard the gate sound n acting as if I got a call went to see her, she was entering with her daughter Sana who had gone to school, a very cute n naughty child. I took this opportunity to take her daughter in my arms n kissed she was equally adorable as her mother. Bhabhi insisted Sana to call me Mama (I said to myself that I didn’t want to be a brother of such a beautiful lady) and told the child to call me bhaiya (brother).

As days went on I used to play with her daughter, sometimes she would slap me n I had to just giggle thinking anything for your lovely mother. I used to gift her chocolates n take her out. In the meantime my mother n bhabhi had became good friends and we were free to enter each others homes. She used to finish her routine household works n come to our home for a chat with mom, I always used to stare at her whenever she was around. Slowly she came know about this n used to stay defensive towards me.

I never missed a chance to peek into their chats n crack some joke out of it, she always used to have a hearty laugh at my sense of humor. This eventually made her talk to me trusting me that I am a good, honest boy. At times we used to go out for chats but always accompanied with my mom and Sana. In my last days of holiday my mom had gone to our native as one of our relative was very ill and was supposed to be back after 3 days. At that time my mom requested my sweet bhabhi to have a look on me and left.

As there was no one now to watch my steps, I was a free bird and hence I used to go upstairs to her house to speak with her and play with Sana. Rite on the 1st day I told her not to prepare lunch for herself, I cooked her favorite kichdi (some what like masala rice) brought her down stairs and served it with other sweets, cool drinks etc (I am a good cook by profession). She liked it a lot and thanked me for the lunch. Sometimes I used to drop Sana to her school. The remaining two days I went to her house around 10 am after her husband leaves for work and chat with her till 5 or 6 pm.

These 2 days were the most beautiful days since I used to stare at her working in kitchen, help her in household works and make her cry by laughing at my humorous jokes. Believe me guys I never used to tell her non-vegan jokes or show any sort of lust towards her. In short I was very happy to have such a beauty to be around me listening to my crap all day. I just loved to be with her, although there were some sensual touching between me and her in the form of handshakes and rubbing, I never took advantage of it and showed my interest on her. When she was with her husband she didn’t spoke to me much and it was quite understandable only.

On the third day between our talks I started questioning as that is lucky in their relationship, whether it is her husband or her??? Like all other Indian woman covering up their husbands faults she gave a neutral reply stating that they both are lucky. On further questioning she told that it was love marriage, Nasir used to be back of her so they ran and got married. Later her in-laws didn’t accept her and was tortured a lot coz of which she had a miscarriage too (child before Sana) saying this she was in her tears. Even I felt very bad on her part n I couldn’t see her dimple fair cheeks wet.

I went near her took her face in my hand and wiped tears with my thumbs and told her to forget it and to concentrate on their future life. Later she said Nasir was very caring, loving with her in the start, now he shows less interest in her and has started to suspect her and talks of going back to her in-laws home. After this I changed the topic to make her mood, had lunch with her and left to pick up Sana from school. In the evening I went to her home took her cell and gave a miss call to my number and said her that I have taken the number. She gave an angry look at 1st for my mischief but smiled back in a second.

My mom returned from native, all this fun got stopped coz my college had also started. Since I was in my final year I used to have college only for three days and other days I used to have project work or used to be at home. During day time I used to send her messages and chat with her for sometime. About 2 months after that her husband got struck with a property dispute between his own sisters. He used to be upset regarding it and was supposed to visit shimoga district frequently and hence became very busy.

One fine day as usual my mom chatting with bhabhi called me and said to go with bhabhi for shopping, as Mr. Nasir was out of station and there were a lot of things to be taken. I couldn’t believe my ears, it was like my mom asking me to go out with my girlfriend. As soon as bhabhi went to her home I messaged her. ME: Bhabhi please don’t wear burkha today!! Bhabhi: Why Mr., What will happen if I wear? ME: I told na don’t wear, it’s a request please, u look good with out it only. Bhabhi: Oh ho, I can’t come out without burkha sorry!!
I felt bad and didn’t reply anything.

Later I texted that I was ready and was waiting for her, this wait of an hour was equal to a day of waiting coz of my anticipation. I was thinking as if I was going on a date!!! Then when I got out I saw my angel bhabhi in a marron color saree without burkha, holding her saree folds walking carefully on the staircase. My heart was beating with full speed and I was very happy that she kept my words. I was removing my bike out but bhabhi told that there will be a lot of bags so we will go by auto. And as we walked past our street my mom waved her hand and told me to take care of her.

I got an auto and we sat inside it. I could smell her perfume, it was bringing my nerves down she had also sat with her thighs touching mine, my excitement gave me a hard on in my pants n I sat quietly hiding it with my forearms. She broke the silence, Bhabhi: Someone is looking very handsome today!! ME: It must be the auto driver!! She burst out in laughter and called me an idiot with an angry smiling face.
ME: It is me, as always. Bhabhi: oh ho ho, stop boosting urself now. ME: Bhabhi thanks for not coming in burkha. Bhabhi: It’s my pleasure, thanks for coming for my help. ME: Anything to see u happy bhabhi.

We reached the mall, I got down and paid the fare, she scolded me for paying it. I said I don’t like you to stand in front on that cheap driver so I gave it, she said ok and smiled. My bhabhi was always out of her luxuries coz of her economic conditions. She was a smart buyer and that day she took only household items. All the way I was towing the trolley, cracking jokes and suggesting things for her. We later she went into the women’s section, I was suggesting her colors and dresses, her eyes went on a light pink color saree later she saw the price tag and said it’s too costly.

We went into the restaurant had a pizza, chats and ice creams; she paid the bill saying that it’s her treat. She was enjoying a lot. Later we went for billing and after getting it done I said, I have forgotten to take chocolates for Sana. She gave me an angry look, I said that I will be back in a sec. I took chocolates for Sana and got that saree wrapped it in gift cover. All the way I was thinking about to convince her to take it. When I was back.

Bhabhi: I didn’t know your second meant 15 mins. ME: Good joke, your sense of humor has improved by staying with me. Bhabhi: BTW what’s the other cover that u r holding?? ME: It’s personal!!! Bhabhi thought that it might be men’s wear and was laughing. We got an auto and we sat beside again. Now I had to put her butter. ME: Bhabhi, u has to protect me from mom’s anger by doing something.
Bhabhi: Why, what have u done? Anything serious? ME: Nothing serious but its only u who can save me, if u promise me then only I will tell it.

Bhabhi: Rahil, will u please put it in a simpler way?? ME: 1st promise Bhabhi: No need of promise and all, I can do anything to save u from getting hurt. ME: That’s like my sweet Bhabhi n also u shouldn’t get angry too. Bhabhi: Why should I b angry? Accha baba, I won’t tell now. ME: Giving her the packet, this is for you!! Bhabhi: What’s this?? ME: Nothing, it’s a surprise u must go home and open it. After chatting about other topics we reached our home n I took the bags to her home and said to text me after opening it.

I was waiting for her message around 9:30 pm she texted me. Bhabhi: What the hell is this? Who r u to gift me anything? Why did u gift me such an expensive saree? ME: I m extremely sorry to make you angry but I too liked that saree very much. I can’t even spend Rs-3800/- for you?? It’s not a big amount for someone most valuable in my life. Bhabhi: What do u mean by that? U r spending your pocket money like this, I m thinking to give it to your mom so that she can keep it for your marriage. ME: Please Bhabhi doesn’t, mom will beat me to blue. Bhabhi: Let her beat, u deserve it. ME: U r telling this in anger, please 4give me. I won’t do it next time.

Bhabhi: Then what do u wants me to do? ME: Keep it with you, wear it once and show me how u looks in it. Bhabhi: Hello Mr., I m not your girlfriend oks ME: I wish I had one like u, just kidding. Bhabhi: Just go away stupid, goodnight. I was not able to sleep that night. Trust me guys I had not even masturbated once thinking about her getting in sexual act with me. I was not able to show my face to her so avoided her for 2 or 3 days. Things were going on as usual.

I was having my exams so couldn’t give much time for her. Later after my exams it was Sana’s birthday. On that occasion my loving Bhabhi wore that saree, I was dumb struck to see her in it, she had brought everything for its match and was looking gorgeous as an angel from heaven, looking damn sexy. We all celebrated birthday in a good manner, I applied sum chocolate cream on her face too n that night we both got sometime alone near the staircase, I told her that she is looking very sexy in saree. She said that your selection is good so, she questioned about my change in behavior.

I said its coz of my exams stress and said that I was very happy to see her in that saree and said thanks. She said anything for you and went away. I was waiting for my results and brought myself a laptop and dumped the desktop which I used earlier, it was coz of it that we became more closer. I used to download every latest movie and take my laptop to her home to show it, we used to sit at some distance to each other and enjoy. I had to skip every romantic scene as she used to get uncomfortable and would turn her face away. Her husband had not taken her much to theaters.

Now we were spending more time in front of my mom too. Our beautiful relationship was continuing like this. One day when her husband had gone to shimoga she got a call from her native Mangalore that there was accidental death of her mama and she had to be there urgently. She came to mom crying and said about this, my mom felt very bad hearing it told that she will take care of Sana for a day n told me to go with her by train. It was around 8 in night we both left home and on the way I told her that it will be late if we go by bus so we went to bus stand and took a Volvo.

She started to cry as soon as she sat, I tried to console her in my best way. She kept quite after the bus left but was looking sad, it was not a time to crack jokes too so I had maintained silence. Since Bhabhi was not accustomed to AC so she started to shiver, after sometime she removed the hand rest and came closer to me. I think she was sleepy so she kept her head on my left shoulder like a small child; I was going mad by her act of innocence. And later knowingly or unknowingly kept her right hand on my thigh. Oh man, I was not able to control myself and immediately got a hard on. I had to hide my bulge by pulling my shirt and overlapping my hands.

Her touch, her warm breath on my chest, her arms rubbing with mine in cold, the feeling of her soft right breast pressing on my arms was so romantic, she was moving her head every now and then on my shoulder, I could only close my eyes and enjoy those awesome moments of my life. I was feeling her heartbeat, every now and then I was trying to match up my breathing with hers, but she was breathing very slowly in a relaxed manner. I thought it was her trust on me that she was so comfortable with me.

After a hard on journey to me we reached the place, finished our religious rituals and left that night itself. On our way back we took a semi-deluxe bus. She was telling about her family, suddenly she felt that she was boring me, said. Bhabhi: Thanks for bringing me here and sorry I was having vomiting sensation yes night so I had slept. ME: Its ok Bhabhi, I am always there for you. Bhabhi: Thanks a lot, u understand me more than anyone else. ME: It’s the same here Bhabhi. Bhabhi: Shall I ask you one thing? If u don’t feel bad n promise to tell the truth.

ME: Ya sure, u can ask me anything. Bhabhi: Why do u care for me so much? I was in a dilemma, I didn’t knew what to reply her. ME: May I know why u r asking this? Bhabhi: Just simply to know, how u learned to take care of someone to this extent. ME: U r the only one with whom I spend my more time. I feel good in your company so. Bhabhi: What do u mean? I took my full courage and told her that I am in love with her only. Bhabhi: Is it?? Should I believe you??

ME: I don’t mind if u don’t believe also, coz I m very happy staying with you like this. Bhabhi: Really u r Mr. Dumb, I don’t know how u will stay with your wife without expressing yourself. ME: Be straight n tell me what u want to say? Bhabhi: Let me explain to my Mr. Dumbo, well what all you have done for me that no one can do without having any feelings towards the other one. I know that u love me!!!! Are you not a stupid to love a married woman??

We both remained silent for a while, I knew she was expecting a reply from me. ME: Listen up Bhabhi, I had those feelings towards u in the start but later I kept quite coz u seemed to be very relaxed regarding me. I m sorry that knowing u r married I have such feelings for u, but trust me I have never thought of you in a bad manner. I don’t want u to be like my Girlfriend or something I like you for your caring nature, your qualities, your affection and always wish to see u happy.

Bhabhi: Simply say that u love me ME: Yes I love you (in a feared low pitch voice)
Bhabhi: I love you too my dear, I can never get someone like u in my life. I can never pay u back anything for your love n care that I m receiving from u. I was dumb struck with this sentence and was stone cold in the cold breeze of the speeding bus. ME: But Bhabhi, I don’t expect anything in return.
Bhabhi: Now will u please be quite.

Saying this she crossed herself completely over me by placing her left hand on my shoulder and kissed me on my cheek. I knew I had to take over the situation from now. For a second I thanked Almighty for giving me the most loveable gift of my life. There were about 3 hrs more to reach Bangalore. I was feeling a sensation in my pants, I knew my manhood was getting its life. It was my turn to return the favor. I brought her closer to me with my hand and kept it on her back, lifted her face to me, she had closed her eyes.

I couldn’t control myself seeing her lovely face, soft cheeks and honey dipped lips. I placed my lips on to hers and pressed them for a while. Oh what a soft romantic feeling it was… ummmmmm This was the first kiss of my life, I broke the kiss after realizing that she had closed her lips tightly. I left her a little loses and she opened her eyes, as if asking me what happened. I gave a smile and kissed her again but this kiss lasted long and I tried to part my lips, she too obeyed and opened her mouth.

Our tongues met, I was exploring her mouth we exchanged our saliva, this went for a minute, awesome feeling!!! She broke the kiss to take a breath and again, we both were sucking each others lips. We continued like this for about 10 mins. Later she sat as if she was sleeping on my lap but kept herself just below my face and we were kissing each other like horny young lovers. We both had become hot. I placed my hand on her bosoms and applied enough pressure to squeeze them. She looked me in surprise but I continued my slow massage on her boobs, which grew harder by time.

I could feel her nipples responding to what I was doing. She moaned ummmm, we realized that we are not in our bedroom, we slowed down our activities. I was exploring her body with my hand and slowly reached her navel and pressed her belly it was more softer than cushion. Then I reached near her sacred place I got a hard pinch on my biceps. I thought that she was not liking it and unwilling removed my hand. For the next two and a half hours we were holding our hands, caressing each other, once she removed my shirt button and placed her hand on my bare chest. I said it’s cheating, she understood what I meant and said, and it’s not the right place for u to do it.

We almost reached bus stand and she adjusted her clothes. Holding our hands we both were got down the bus. There was a heavenly affectionate feeling in both of us. We reached our home, it was hard to get sleep with various thoughts running in my mind. I messaged her I LOVE YOU. She replied, LOVE U TOO, now sleep. Next morning our behavior was totally different. Before I could have breakfast and go up to see her, she came to speak to mom. I was stealing her each and every action and waited till their talks came to near end. Then I signaled her up told mom that I m going to terrace and went. She soon gave an excuse and joined me on the terrace.

Bhabhi: What happened, why did u called me here?? ME: Nothing, was just missing u?? Bhabhi: Oh ho, stop your drama and laughed. She knew why I had called her. ME: Really Bhabhi, all night I was thinking of u only. Can I get a kiss?? Before she could whisper her obvious no. I went close to her and kissed her, she responded well. She was wearing a sleeve less creamy color nighties I held her by her hips and told not like this, a real hard one. We kissed like anything, I thought this is my real breakfast.

ME: U taste really good like early morning dew. I was about to kiss her again, she stopped by pushing me. Bhabhi: I need to talk. It’s something very serious. I came into my senses and asked what it is. Bhabhi: I don’t think we are doing it right. ME: Why Bhabhi? What happened? Bhabhi: I think I am deceiving my husband, u r not even of my age to do all this with u. It was a real hard question to answer.
ME: Do u love your husband? Bhabhi: What kind of question is this? Of course I do.

I really had no idea how to handle this situation, and then something struck my mind. ME: Does your husband love you back as much as you do? Bhabhi: With a pause and hesitation, ya he does. ME: Ur pause itself gave an answer. If he really did then I don’t think he would have suspected you even once. Bhabhi didn’t say anything to it. ME: See this is what the truth is. N regarding my age, it has got no meaning until u love me from heart. Bhabhi: No one can compete with you in any matter.

I held her by her hips and kissed her again for sometime. And was about to get a hand on her breast she slipped herself from my clutches and ran away saying better luck next time. After this we had our daily secret meetings on terrace, her bedroom, almost everywhere we met alone. We both never missed to have fun and speak to each other. I used to get her chocolates, cakes, pizza’s and used to party all the time. She also used to cook special dishes for me.

Later one day I left my mom to our relative’s home as she had some work. I went to bhabhi’s home around 10, after her husband. I was welcomed by her warm hug and a deep kiss, she was still in her nighty. I told mom has gone to our relative, she said she knew about it yesterday itself. Very soon she said that she is going to bath, I asked her alone?? She said my husband is at work, winked me and went inside. My ass was totally burnt by hearing her reply, the sound of shower was bringing showers inside me. I was browsing through the TV channels and was imagining her getting nude and taking bath, uffffff…

She was back in 20 mins wearing a blue and white color chudidar, with towel wrapped on her hairs looking damn gorgeous. Quickly she went inside bedroom and sat in front of dressing table. I stood behind admiring her beauty in the mirror. The entire hall was filled with fragrance of her lux soap and pantene shampoo. I placed my hand on the exposed part of her shoulder, gave her a crush, bent forward and placed my chin on her shoulders and said that u r looking awesome today, she smiled. I pressed her waist by my arms and she stood up I hugged her tightly from behind,

My shaft was exploring her ass crack and I was forcing more into it. My hands were cupping her soft breasts and I started to play with them, she let out a huge moan mmmmmm aaaahhhh, we saw each other in the mirror and felt it perfect. She placed her hand on my cheek and said u r very naughty and turned towards me. I hugged her tightly her melons were pressing against my chest, I said I love u very very much. She replied, I love u too my janu.

I could feel her every part, my shaft was now enjoying with her cunt area. I took her face in my hands had a long lip to lip kiss, then I sucked her lips for a while, our tongues met, she was responding back very well to my kisses. I placed my hands on her boobs and was gently squeezing them, then my hands went to her hips, I was rubbing her navel. Then I placed my hands on her soft round ass pressing and raising them upwards in a harsh manner.

Bhabhi: Be gentle janu, u r hurting me, I m not running anywhere. ME: I wont let u go either my darling.
Bhabhi: I m all yours. Saying this she hugged me very tight. By this time we were equally hot, we were taken away by our love and desires. I tried to raise her chudidar from beneath she helped me and took it completely off her body. I removed the towel from her hairs too, her wet hairs fell on her shoulders. I saw her partly naked boobs in white floral bra, oh god what a sight it was… I cupped them in my hands and raised them with her bra on.

I was giving love bites on her neck and upper chest, she had held my head and was moving her fingers in my hairs. Then I started to kiss on her half opened melons and on her cleavage she was moaning in pleasure. Ohhhh hmmmm ahhhhhhh jaan u r really good. She started to remove my shirt and was rubbing my chest with her caring hands, I removed my vest. I was rubbing her bare back vigorously and removed her bra by unhooking it. Her bosoms were simply the best with no much sagging, milky white and her tiny nipples were light brownish in color.

Trying to hide herself from my eyes she hugged me very tightly and buried her face near my shoulders, the feeling of my bare chest uniting with her soft breasts was so erotic. Her hands were on my back and she was pressing me more and more on to her. I freed myself a bit n took her melons in my hand and was massaging them softly, she let out a cry ummmmmhhh. I placed my mouth on to the right one and was sucking it like there is no tomorrow and was pressing the other one. I saw a mole on her left boob nearing her armpit, I kissed it too. I bite her nipple and she was in ecstasy.

Bhabhi: Pls stop doing this, I m not able to hold it on. The feeling of her hard nipple between my lips and her soft boobs in my hand can never be explained. I was licking all round her boobs. Suddenly she placed her hand on my tool and was rubbing it up and down. I knew she wanted it very badly. I tried to loose her bottom’s knot but it was an unsuccessful attempt. Bhabhi: Laughing, its not that easy to get there Mr., let me remove it for u. I know how eager u r. ME: Yes my love I have to learn a lot from u.

She let her bottom fall on to the floor and stepped out of it. I removed my pant and I pushed her on to the bed, she told come to me my baby. I went on top of her and started to kiss all around her face, sucked her lips was playing with her tongue. Later I bite her ears and nose, she cried ooocccchhhh. Now I was kissing her neck area and was giving love bites. I grabbed her boobs and nipples and was fondling them really hard with both my hands. She pleaded me to handle with care. I started to suck her boobs and bite her hard nipples was making them wet.

Bhabhi: Jaan please don’t kill me like this, I m not able to control myself, fuck me now. This was enough to make sure that she was hot and wet down there. Kissing her navel and licking it, I reached her groin area. Her panty was completely wet, I removed it off and saw her pink pussy lips, and it was shaved completely and was shining with her own juices. I was pleased by her seducing aroma of her cunt and took a long breath by placing my nose near it. OMG, I was in heaven. She had closed her eyes in excitement. It was an awesome sight to look her lying naked on bed with her giggling boobs.

She was looking like a horny bitch. I rubbed her milky white thighs and caressed her pussy lips. I parted her legs wide apart and kissed her vertical lips, she was moaning with pleasure, ahhhh ahhhh. I parted her pussy lips with my fingers and touched her upper vaginal part with my tongue, she shrugged her body. Bhabhi: Wwwwwhhhht arrrre u up to? Pllllssss don’t do this my love. ME: Jaaaaan please let me, I want to show you the real heaven today. Now I was licking her inner cunt lips, then I saw her clitoris and took it between my lips and pulled it for a while.

She was twisting n turning her body in response to it. She shrugged her body and let out a huge moan ummmmmmmmm aaaaaaaa and was closing her legs around my head, I pulled them apart again with my hands and saw her juices oozing out of her cunt. I was extremely happy that I was able to give her an orgasm. I licked them all, I was licking my love’s juices. Bhabhi was moaning like anything, I got up and put my fingers on to her lips.

Bhabhi: You are really good at this. U know how to please a woman, where did you learn it?? My husband has never done this to me. ME: I smiled and said, anything for my love. From today I will be your husband. Bhabhi: You are not just husband, but my loving husband. I lied upon her with my dick poking her groin, I waited her to relax. She understood it was her turn now and asked me to stand up, she removed my underwear and my dick sprung out like anything. She looked it for a while, gave a naughty smile and started to rub it with her hands. She was stroking it up and down with slow motion, suddenly she inserted it into her mouth and started mouth fucking it.

She wrapped her cute lips on it completely. The feeling of her warm mouth was making me cum, I was holding on to my nerves not to explode. I wanted my 1st sperms to be in her cunt so I asked her to stop. My shaft was well lubricated and was ready to feel her hot pussy. I asked her to lay on the bed and came on top of her and kissing her all the way from her forehead, eyes, nose, lips, chin, neck, cleavage, boobs, navel and her pussy. I came into missionary position and rubbed my cock on her pussy. We both could no longer tolerate it.She opened her legs and invited me. I placed my cock on to her pussy and applied pressure. My god, it slipped, I tried again and it went only a little n when I tried to push it more, it came out again.

She laughed and held my cock in her hand, placed it on her hole and asked me to push. This time it went more, I gave a hard push and buried my complete cock in her pussy. She had crossed her legs on my back. I could feel her cunt muscles completely on my cock, it was tight enough for my cock, and she pressed them more in excitement and had held the bed sheet tightly with her hands. She closed eyes and was moaning ahhhhhhhh, hmmmmmm jaaaannnuuuuuu… And shouted, “FUCK ME NOW HONEY”.

I gave one more push to make sure my cock was completely in and my balls touched her lower ass cheeks. I started stroking my cock in and out of her pussy. Bhabhi was screaming with my thrusting’s. I saw tears rolling down her eyes, I placed my lips on to them and sipped them into my mouth. She said, “I like the way u care for me, thanks for being in my life”. After about 5 mins of thrusting’s I felt pressure build up in my veins, I could no longer hold it. I told her this, she said, “its k my jaan, u can do it inside only, I m in my safe period”. I let out a moan and ejaculated inside her.

Probably it was the best and longest ejaculation. I was exhausted but not satisfied. She helped me in removing in cock from her pussy, she kissed me and slept on my chest. We were caressing each others hairs and she was wiping the sweat from my chest. ME: Bhabhi, did u enjoy it? Sorry I was not able to hold it for a longer time. Bhabhi: This is your 1st time na so, later after some practice u will be able to play day n night and test matches too. ME: You are simply awesome bhabhi, I love you very very much. Bhabhi: I love you too my shona and kissed me.

As her bare milky legs were on my flaccid cock, it started to regain its full size and it was touching her thighs, she looked down and gave a smile. ME: Bhabhi, how about another match now?? Bhabhi: So soon?? K my crazy lover. I pulled her on to the edge of the bed and placed a pillow just below her ass, it brought her pussy upwards now I stood and inserted my cock into her pussy and pushed it in. I was in a more comfortable position now and had gained more access to her pussy. I was thrusting her pussy harder and deeper by holding her ass from beneath.

My balls were hitting her ass cheeks everytime. She was moaning in pleasure and was supporting me by moving herself more on to me. Suddenly she asked me to stop, I was in no mood of stopping at that time but she pleaded me so I had to carefully remove my penis from her pussy it did hurt me little bit. ME: Bhabhi, what happened, why u broke my rhythm when I was going so strong? Bhabhi: I have to get something special to myself also right? ME: What does that mean? I thought u too were enjoying it. Bhabhi: Yes dear I was enjoying. But right now I want u to obey me.

I was completely surprised as to what she meant by it. I said, “Anything for your happiness bhabhi” She asked me to lie down straight, which I did. She came on top of me and was about to place her ass on to my thighs. Now I understood what she really wanted, I said, “Oh ho ho” Bhabhi: Just stop it nonsense, don’t make me feel shy. It’s my favorite position. Most of the women love to do it this way. (I don’t know to what extent it is true) And slowly she got up and placed her love hole on to my cock which was already erect and upright. She raised her head upwards and gave a out a huge moan, aaaaahhhhhhh ooooohhhhccccc.

I was seeing her beautiful actions. She was feeling it difficult to take it in and had closed her lips due to the pain. She got up again, held my cock and with all force she sat once again on my cock and it was completely into her. Aaaahhhhhh, she bent n kissed my lips, her breasts crashing on to my chest, and started her jumpings. It was great sight to notice her bouncing hairs and round boobs giggling in front of my eyes. I could no longer control my hands and they went to massage them, kneading her nipples. Really she was enjoying a lot in this position. She stopped for a while and was moving her hips all round my cock, making my cock touch her every depth and sides of her hungry pussy. I was on the seventh sky with her movements.

ME: U r looking extremely great in this position. Bhabhi: Stop praising me and enjoy the moment. She started moving faster and faster and within 10 mins she let out a huge moan aaaaaahhhhhhhhh oooooooooo my god and stopped. I felt more wetness on my cock in her warm hole, I knew she out with her vaginal fluids and had an intense orgasm. She looked and smiled at me, even I wanted to reach my climax so I asked her to stand up a bit with the same position and I started to pound her pussy with all my force. N within no time I had my second ejaculation.

She removed my semi hard dick wiped herself and my area with the towel, she kissed me and slept on my chest and we were moving hands on each other. ME: Bhabhi, I m no more a virgin now. Bhabhi: Aren’t u happy abt it. ME: I m happy coz it happened with the person whom I love. Bhabhi: My pleasure baby. U know what, this is the best fuck of my life. ME: N this is my best and first ever. U don’t have sex with your husband?

Bhabhi: We have at sometimes but his is very thin and his tummy obstructs n irritates me the most. U don’t become fat ever k, your wife will be lucky to have u. ME: Bhabhi, I don’t want to marry until u r with me. Bhabhi: U will be my lover boy, all the time. ME: Ya sure, anytime at your service. We both saw the clock and she said “Its time for Sana to come back. U go have a quick shower and pick up her. I want to take rest and get ready” ME: Let’s have it together my sweet Bhabhi. Bhabhi: No need, its time up, some other time.

I personally believe “Fucking a single woman in thousand ways is better than fucking thousand women” This was my first time with her, later I had many romantic and even more awesome experiences. I will write them down all to you after your responses on this story. I don’t know whether it is up to your mark or not so please reply at [email protected]

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